May 17th, 2003

bucket!

so... slow

Getting awake to go ride all kinds of transit to Santa Cruz to go tend to my mewling tenants in the Albatross-haus.

Bitch, bitch, bitch. I was awake at 4:45 a.m, considering staying up to catch the 6am bus but ugh, fuck that! Here, Interpol lyrics:


    yours is the only version
    of my desertion
    that I could ever subscribe to
    and that is all that I can do

    you are a past sinner
    the last winner
    I'm raping all around me
    until the last drop is behind you

    cause you're so cute when you're frustrated, oh dear
    you're so cute when you're sedated, oh dear
    oh dear

    sleep tight, grim rite, we have 200 couches
    where you can sleep tight, grim rite, we have 200 couches
    you can sleep tight, grim rite, we have 200 couches
    you can't sleep tonight, sleep tonight, sleep tonight, sleep tonight

    you are the only person
    put a nasty curse on
    this merciless fantasy come true
    that is all that you can do

    (you are the only person
    who's completely certain
    there's nothing here to be into
    that is all that you can do)

    you are a past sinner
    the last winner
    and everything we've come to
    makes you you

    and you cannot safely say
    that while I will be away
    you will not consider sadly
    how you helped me to stray
    you will not reach me I am
    presenting a position that is past resentment
    and now I can consider
    now there is this distance so

    sleep tight, grim rite, we have 200 couches
    where you can sleep tight, grim rite, we have 200 couches
    you can sleep tight, grim rite, we have 200 couches
    you can't sleep tonight, sleep tonight, sleep tonight, sleep tonight

    something to say
    something to do
    nothing to say
    when there's nothing new to do


Damn, i'm really starting to love Interpol, and Fischerspooner. All this twee music. Interpol, it's all about the lead singer. Mark E. Smith mixed with Ian Curtis, so good. Fischerspooner might'zwell be Spoonbender, but it's nice stuff. Great harmonies.

It's too early to be wearing lipstick.
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bucket!

updated from veggie's machine

Made it to Santa Cruz finally! Now I can stop feeling so useless as a slumlady. Slumlordlady. Whatever, I need to come up with an awesome title for the lame-and-yet-coolness of what I am now. :D

I am having weird airport wireless networky problems on the iMac, does anyone know anything substantial about airport difficulties? Like for instance, it sees the network and 'connects', or at least it shows the signal strength and everything seems kosher but it doesn't get or show the server status... Um. I heart the iMac. It worked before, as of like 6 months ago or so...

Anyhow i'm just tragic and netaddicted and needs my livejournal friends and guh guh.

I took a cab to the Caltrain station, and the driver was a really funny old Russian man who offered to take me to Santa Cruz in a convertible for "Only $150.00! What a deal! It will be a funny ride for you!" and I laughed but he kept bringing it up over and over. Hm? I'm always so distracted and slow-on-the-uptake when people get all 'wacky' and 'zany' in the midst of otherwise banal everyday transactions. It makes me the straightman to everyone's wacky sidekicking. HaHaw!

Spent some time on the Caltrain bus getting familiar with the various features and drawbacks of my new digital camera. I'll check out the results later on. Hopefully, if I get the airport issues fixed somehow, I can maybe post some.